George Reginald Margetson,
The Book of American Negro Poetry
(1922)
“ They branded him "the bard of women and of wine." Of course I soak the booze once in a while. But I don't wake the town to sing and shout it; I love the girls, they win me with a smile. But no one knows, for I won't write about it. And so the fools may never think to doubt it, When I declare I am a moral man. As gifted, yet as good as God did ever plan. Every man has got a hobby, Every poet has some fault, Every sweet contains its bitter, Every fresh thing has its salt. Every mountain has a valley, Every valley has a hill, Every ravine is a river. ”
